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Winds of Change: A Re:Creators-Inspired Multiverse RP

— Tokyo —

It wasn't difficult for him to find something interesting. What he found looked like outright war, the kind he was well versed in with clashes of magic and an apparent disregard for anyone but oneself. Being familiar with it didn't make him feel any more comfortable but it shouldn't be hard for him to avoid becoming a target.

Ben hid himself under illusion before entering the area, tucking into a doorway to observe. carefully he selected a handful of warrens to have at the ready in case things went badly.

@KoL@VitaVitaAR@PKMNB0Y@Dezuel

— United Nations —

Ennis found herself at the container yard in Brooklynn, where the events of earlier were just some astounding news and rumours. She didn't find it hard to find a way over the fence, behind one of the warehouses and out of sight where some individuals were loading packages and boxes into a delivery style truck.

Unfortunately she wasn't able to keep the weapon she had on her going into the UN meeting and that left here with little to defend herself. Fortunately with the daylight nature of what they were doing these criminals would be lightly armed as well.

Ennis ducked into the warehouse and returned a moment later wearing a hard hat and bright reflective vest. She was also driving a forklift at full speed to ram into the truck.

@PKMNB0Y

— London —

Even with the big guy down, there was still a lot of these monsters to take care of. None of them seemed to be any threat to here but there was a lot. Too many to take by hand. Her face twisted in to a savage, joyful grin as she grabbed a streetlight and tore it from the ground. She swung into the densest group she could find, trying to take down as many as she could before it inevitably broke.

It did, just before she came up to one of the large centaur things. It swung at her and she ducked, caught flat footed and without a weapon to combat her foes superior reach. It wielded a wicked looking sword that it swung again, forcing her to step back out of its arc. Birdy darted in to use her superior speed, attacking the arm that held the blade to take the weapon for herself.

A purpose made weapon should serve better than something scavenged and she grabbed the hilt with both hands, spinning around and taking the things head from its shoulders.

@Crusader Lord

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

"I- "

In just an instant all of the Japanese that she hap been practicing for these two years was gone from her head. Cast out by panic the likes of which she had never before known. Normally Sonya was alert to a fault with nothing in sight going unnoticed. And she was caught off guard. Just a day here and she was already becoming complacent.

"<I'm so sorry, I didn't see you.>"

It was doubtful that the other girl understood her native language. As tiny as she was, the impact hadn't come close to taking Sonya from her feet. She was taller than most in this country but this one was almost childlike in her stature. She extended a help to help her up.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there. Are you alright?"

@VitaVitaAR

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

— Brennan Keep —

He drew his sword in a flash of rune engraved steel. His eyes had narrowed at the mention of the Dark Lady, presumed to be the same one that had been spotted by the fairies. And then Another thought struck him.

"We can speak more on this Dark Lady soon. I'll make my attempt to free the earl of this enchantment before any others, It would be unfortunate if I were to disturb their workings. Did this dark Lady leave anything behind? A gift of jewellery perhaps?"

He felt the familiar hunger as it tugged at his meagre reserve of mana. If it was the same person then it was possible that whatever was afflicting the Earl may have a sigil similar to that which was on the tree.

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

Shaped to fight against the night, give me that weapon destined to bring naught but destruction

She held out here had and grasped the axe that had appeared in a flash of darkness. It's savagely curved head and spear point that graced it's other head left little doubt as to it's purpose as a weapon if war. She judge the distance to the locked door blocking the tunnel and swung, severing the hasp of the lock and leaving the cut edges glowing with heat. Even restrained the weapon had scored the concrete even in places that should have been out of reach.

As she entered the hallway she dropped Apollyon and it vanished in a similar flash of darkness before reaching the floor. Sonya pushed through the formerly locked gate and into the room beyond.

She looked around the dimly lit space. Back home the gate would have long since been broken down, anything useful stolen and, more likely than not, the would have been someone living inside. But here it was clean and dry. After a moment of looking around She retreated back out into the sunlight, quietly closing the gate.

It was a while before the Hex Night and she was hungry anyway. There would be time to explore later but now she should prepare in other ways. The foreign girl climbed back up to street level and walked around to search for a convenience store.

Winds of Change: A Re:Creators-Inspired Multiverse RP

— Tokyo —

It only took him a minute to finish the noodles and then he sat back against the wall, head falling forwards to rest on his chest. Within seconds his shoulders rose and fell in the slow cadence of sleep. By the time he appeared to have fallen asleep Ben had already reached the street outside, cloaked by illusion and invisible.

He wasn't worried about losing the three girls, as long as that one kept hold of that acorn he would be able to find wherever they happened to be. Breaking it was only necessary to gain his attention. There were four of them that had been brought to this world and he was interested in finding more.

The thought had crossed his mind that whatever even had prompted the use of this shelter hadn't been whatever he and his companions had done. The timing was too close so it followed that there was something else going on at the moment. What he would give to have Fiddler and that Deck of his to do a reading right now. He couldn't begin to guess if any ascendants were present here or, indeed, if the same houses he was familiar with were. Not that the last reading had done much at all to sooth anyones fears.

So he wandered, observing those walking and crafting himself an illusory appearance that blended in more effectively while maintaining the copy of him still in the shelter. A feat no more taxing than hiding an entire squad of marines.

— New York —

Ennis left the shop with sandwich in hand, chewing thoughtfully. So this world was all that different from her own, save the lack of anyone that she knew here. Well, that mean that a possible course of action was to arm herself. It wasn't as if there were any risk to her life but given that there had been a dragon attack earlier then she certainly needed something for the time being.

Wondering if the rougher areas of the city were the same as she knew, Ennis balled up the checkered paper that had wrapped the food and dropped it into a trash bin. THe homunculus then headed off to where she hoped she might find some criminals to relieve of their weapons.

— London —

She turned with a look of mild astonishment on her face. The appearance of attackers in broad daylight was only a mild surprise but somehow with such an array of creatures there were none that belonged to any race that she recognized. With a flash of light she stood there as Birdy Cephon, Federation officer.

She took off at a run, heels strike sparks from the street, charging down the nearest target and scything through it with a spinning kick. Normally lethal force was not something she employed but these things had already shown a disregard for civilian lives. With this small armoured person seemingly content with taking on the smaller monsters Bridy set her sights upon the largest.

Moving faster than even the quickest of them, she darted through the monsters and used a parked car as a launching point, delivering a flying punch to the face of a one eyed giant.

Winds of Change: A Re:Creators-Inspired Multiverse RP

-oops-

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

Her own dream echoed what her waking hours had been even just a month ago. Bombs exploded in the distance on in the street surround her was a tide of darkness, unstoppable and resisted all that she could throw at it. She was on her last legs. Then the explosions came closer and the earth seemed the shudder and crack open beneath her feet.

And Sonya woke in her seat on the airplane, bouncing slightly as it descended to the clouds. She looked out the window at the lights of the city. This was to be the battlegrounds of this Hex Night and her home where she would be as a transfer student for the near future.

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She had flown in last night and realized a few steps out of the doors at the airport that she had little in the way of a plan. Just an address and the drive to do push on through any challenge in her way. The information package had said that they had a place for her to stay and a uniform that fit. Almost as if the universe wanted this all to work out for her.

After she'd figured out the public transportation system it wasn't long before she met her new roommate. It was a little bit... difficult. But the less said about that the better. Now that it was the eve of the Hex Night it was up to her to do her part. A bittersweet opportunity, the fulfillment of her dream would mean crushing those of others. But what could they want for that would be more important than this.

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After her first day at the new school, and what an interesting day it had been, she had felt confident in how things had gone so far. Now she stood under a bridge after having changed out of her uniform with some hours to go before dusk. This spot felt right, with clear sight lines down the shore in either direction.

There was a service tunnel here and she walked inside.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

— Brennan Woods —

Indrau nodded at the fairy and turned, walking back to his horse. As he remounted he grunted and looked slightly uncomfortable, slouching to one side to hlet his good leg take most of his weight. He made a straight line for the keep, dismounting at the gate and striding through to where the Captain waited, one hand resting lightly on the pommel of his sheathed sword.

@VitaVitaAR

— Brennan —

Salz pushed her way through the crowd surrounding Tyeathe, easy enough considering few of the bystanders had height enough to reach past her elbow. The giants own armor showed the scars of her own ordeals, gouged and dented with some leather fittings ripped entirely away.

"I think that may be a lost cause Dame Radistirin. The cloth certainly is but for the armour I recommend a thorough scrubbing with sand, as we did in the fight pits back home."
@Raineh Daze

Winds of Change: A Re:Creators-Inspired Multiverse RP

— London —

Birdy took a bare handful of steps down the sidewalk and then stopped, looking around. She was in a city but certainly not one that she was familiar with. It certainly wasn't on Oriotera and the buildings did look like Earth but she wasn't in Tokyo.

"Where am I..."

She exaggerated her movements as she looked around, acting as the idol Arita Shion. Birdy shrugged and muttered quietly to herself.

"I don't remember anything about where I was before this. I wasn't chasing anyone and the last place I remember being is in Tokyo."

Winds of Change: A Re:Creators-Inspired Multiverse RP

Name: Birdy Cephon Altera (Arita Shion, Birdy the Berserker Killer)
Gender: Female
Appearance:

Personality:
Birdy has a intense personality, taking her role as a Federation Police officer very seriously. When upholding the law she will rarely use lethal force unless explicitly ordered to. She takes a savage glee in fighting and destroying things. Birdy also has a temper and will often kick objects and cause destruction when things do not go her way.

As her undercover identity as Arita Shion she is an airheaded idol and model. She hates this persona but appreciates its usefulness.
Brief History:
Birdy was born as a bio-engineered super soldier, an Ixioran Altarran. As a child one of her childhood friends was killed by a war machine called a Berserker that she then destroyed with her bare hands in a rage. Afterwards she became an accomplished Federation Officer with a jurisdiction that covered the part of the galaxy that the Earth is located in.

While chasing a fugitive alien Birdy accidentally kills a human and is force to share her body with his mind while his own body is reconstructed.
Universe of Origin: Birdy The Mighty: Decode
Equipment: A simple body suit that provides a marginal increase in durability over her own incredibly tough body. Her footwear can provide small propulsion boosts to aid in mobility or give extra power to her kicks. The suit is also able to cover her fists in energy to give her blows some added kick.

The suit also enables her to change in and out of her alter ego at will and provides communication functions.
Abilities: Birdy is capable of throwing strikes that can cause severe structural damage to buildings and is strong enough to tear her way through a space ships hull with her bare hands or run through concrete walls without apparent effort. She is capable of running at highway speeds and is invulnerable to most human modern weapons unless deployed in incredible numbers.